KF – A História da Ladra Empregada

KF A História da Ladra Empregada

KF – A História da Ladra Empregada Lyrics

Artist: KF
Song: A História da Ladra Empregada

Eu tô cansada de ser pobre iludida
Ninguém me dá ouvidos, acho que vou surtar
Todo dia a mesma merda, limpa, esfrega, esfrega e limpa
E o patrão que sempre está a chiar

Mas quem disse que não sou esperta, esperei o patrão ir pra adega e a patroa traíra sair
E nesse meio tempo roubei o dinheiro do cofre
Que em sopa sempre estava pra mim
Alegria de pobre nunca tende a durar

Tentei dar a partida no carro
Ele parou no engasgo
Deus os pobres sempre vai odiar
Meu calhambeque bibip

Um dia eu vou trocar esse calhambeque
O Calhambeque aqui não quer sair dessa garagem
Acho que hoje eu vou me ferrar
E então, o carango todo velho começou a dar no tranco enfim

E então, uma passagem pra Paris sair do Brasil é minha cina enfim
E chegando o dia do voo, o falso passaporte no bolso
Até uma plástica e um Cadillac comprei me exibi
Mas as piranhas invejosas, amigas da onça

Acharam estranho a muda de repente de vida assim
Polícia pra todo lado, aeroporto interditado saiu nos jornais
Ladra empregada roubou o dinheiro do cofre
Do casal de magnatas na Avenida Paulista

Meu Cadillac bibip
Quero pilotar meu Caadillac
Meu Cadillac aqui
Correndo da polícia, acho que a multa é a menor coisa a se preocupar

E virando à direita na pista, o cadillac quase vira e os tiros não esperam estão a cantar
E meu senhor o que eu faço, uma bala atinge o casco, a outra o vidro e a gasosa
Que não para de vazar
Atravessando as vielas, barzinhos, passarelas até que a minha casa de longe ali se avistou

E o Cadillac quase morto e o muro ao lado da casa foi o máximo
Que o pobre honrado chegou
E pelos arbustos, me esgueirando por sorte nenhum dos guardas me viu
E ao entrar na minha garagem mesmo não aceitando as desculpas

Pela volta a lhe buscar o calhambeque sorriu
Adeus Cadillac bibip, nunca mais eu largo a lata velha
Sem Cadillac aqui, mas ta tudo bem porque a lata velha
Veio outra vez a me salvar

Meu calhambeque bibip, um dia eu vou trocar esse calhambeque
O Calhambeque aqui não quer sair dessa garagem acho que hoje eu vou me ferrar
Meu Calhambeque bibip, quero pilotar meu calhambeque
Meu Calhambueque aqui, correndo novamente da polícia

Mas agora nele vou acreditar
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A História da Ladra Empregada Lyrics – English Translation

I’m tired of being poor deluded
Nobody gives me listening, I think I’ll freak out
Every day the same sh#t, cleans, scrubs, scrubs and cleans
And the boss who is always squeaking

But who said I am not smart, I waited for the boss to go to the cellar and the boss will betray
And in the meantime I stole the money from the safe
That in soup was always for me
Poor joy never tends to last

I tried to start the car
He stopped in the choking
God the poor will always hate
My panties bibip

One day I will change this cute
The Calhambeque here does not want to leave this garage
I think today I will screw myself
And then, the carango every old man started to lean at last

And then, a ticket for Paris to leave Brazil is my cine at last
And coming the flight day, the fake passport in your pocket
Even a plastic and a cadillac bought it showed me
But envious piranhas, jaguar friends

They found it strange the change suddenly of life like that
Police everywhere, banned airport came out in the newspapers
Employee thief stole the money from the safe
Of the couple of tycoon on Avenida Paulista

My Cadillac Bibip
I want to drive my caadillac
My cadillac here
Running from the police, I think the fine is the slightest thing to worry about

And turning right on the track, Cadillac almost turns and the shots don’t wait are singing
And my Lord what I do, a bullet hits the hull, the other the glass and the gaseous
Leaky
Crossing the alleys, bars, catwalks until my house from afar there he saw himself

And Cadillac almost dead and the wall next to the house was the maximum
That the poor honorable arrived
And by the bushes, sneaking myself in luckily none of the guards saw me
And when I enter my garage even not accepting the excuses

By the return to get him the chicken smiled
Goodbye Cadillac Bibip, I never drop the old can
No cadillac here, but it’s okay because the old can
Came to save me again

My bibp chief, one day I’ll change this chicken
The Calhambeque here does not want to get out of this garage I think today I will screw
My bibip chief, I want to pilot my chicken
My vaguembeque here, running again from the police

But now I will believe
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KF Lyrics – A História da Ladra Empregada

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Release Year: 2024